Playing Your Words Poem by Arivazhagan Kaivalyam

Playing Your Words



Standing on the banks of an unnamed river,
Watching flamingos painting to the sky above,
Butterflies reclaim and play your words from
the float of an ancient land through yazh string,
Like the morning zephyr playing the trees,
Like the mist crossing the lonely mound,
Your smile drips all around this morning.

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I wrote this poem for the people who Loved me and who I love.
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